My Daughter
SS by Bre

As I look through the magazine a smile forms on my face as I see a  picture of her a picture of my daughter.
 
I admire her so much. She's transformed from a shy innocent little girl into a sexy confident woman.
 
I am so proud of her not only of her career and how successful she is but how she carries herself.
 
I love when I see her giving the finger to the press. I love when I see a picture of her smoking then smiling at the camera telling him I don't give a fuck.
 
 I love how she spoke her mind about losing her virginity in a classy way unlike someone else
 
When I see her pictures from Elle and the New York Times I loved them and had a proud smile. She's showing the world how she's grown and I love it. I love her.
 
I look up as I hear Cameron laugh. I smile cause I can see she truly adores my son. I see him smile at her and I can tell its genuine but she will never hold his heart.
 
His face still lights up when he hears her name. When he sees her on TV or in the papers I can see the longing in his eyes for her.
 
Cameron is a great girl but she will never take her place in his heart or mine because she will never be her she will never be my daughter.
 
She will never be Britney.